Following Su Yuqing's instructions, Feng Ling put on the headset and clip-on walkie-talkie needed for coordinated action, then borrowed a Supervision Bureau car and drove to a nearby large supermarket.
The supermarket was definitely closed at this hour, but she could not think of a better solution. She planned to pry open the doors and force her way in, then have Su Yuqing clean up after her.
What worried her now was not how to pry open the supermarket doors, but whether the meat in its cold storage would be fresh enough.
One of the conditions for incubation was fresh flesh and blood.
But it was her first time being a "mother." How was she supposed to know what counted as fresh? Did six hours after death count? What about twelve hours? Or did it count as long as it had not rotted?
No...
Halfway there, Feng Ling suddenly slammed on the brakes and could not help clutching her head.
"Has the Corruption Value messed up my brain? All the meat in supermarkets has been processed. There's practically no blood... Ah!!!"
Feng Ling let out an irritated shout!
Could she only go to a slaughterhouse?
But the slaughterhouse was far from the city. Going there and back would probably take until dawn. If she had known, she should have just used that corpse on the ship!
It might have been disgusting, but at least it could have eased her burden immediately!
Damn it, it was too late.
During the two hours she had rested, the Cleaners had already arrived and cleared away all the blood and remains.
Ah! This was so infuriating!!!
Feng Ling hugged her head and rammed it hard into the steering wheel! Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang...
Huangfu Miaomiao, in the passenger seat, gripped her seat belt